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I apologizes to everyone, but this is just the beginning of my stupid childish rigmaroles .. because this story will be plenty of them!


Chapter 2: So similar … yet so different (II) (NC 17!!)



“Hey, my love, have you just got one of your visions?” Angel asked his Childe as he helped her to recover from it.
“They seem the same, but there’s a cheat...”



******************************************** (In the meantime)

(U2 ) MADRID

“… Two different worlds are going to meet!” Drusilla concluded, waking up from her trancelike state and getting up from the floor where she was lying down.

“What’s up, baby? Have you seen something interesting?” Angelus whispered into her ear, caressing her hair and pulling her on the sarcophagus with him.
“The stars have just whispered a secret to me, but I wanna keep it, hush, hush!” she chuckled, putting a finger on her mouth.

“Bloody hell! Here we go again with her sodding ‘I see and foresee’ with the stars. By the way, please, notice, it’s still *afternoon*! Angelus, how many times did I tell you? Don’t ever make her drink deteriorated blood!” Spike snapped as he pulled a drag from his cigarette.

“Quit insulting my Princess, Boy!” Angelus summoned him with an angry tone as he hugged her.
“Uh-uh, Shiny-Hair has just been scolded!” Drusilla giggled.
“Shut up and don’t call me that, Puzzle-Girl!” he struck back, growling at her angrily as she growled back at him.

“C’mon, children, be quiet!” Angelus snorted, rolling his eyes.

“Yeah, be good. It’s already annoying to wait for the damn sun to set, so, please, spare me your bloody squabbles!” Buffy complained, sitting on the king-size bed, close to Spike.

“Oh, c’mon, my Queen, it’s just a matter of a couple of hours. What’s up? Are you hungry, pet?” he whispered to her, throwing his cigarette on the ground and stepping on it with his shoe, and then he kissed his Mate’s shoulder.

“Mm... you bet, my King, I’m starving and outside there’s plenty of people who are just waiting for us to kill them...” she murmured as she felt him lower the zipper of her long and low-cut black dress that seemed to be made especially for a black Queen like her. “I just can’t wait to leave this town tomorrow!” she said nibbling on his neck, but only with her blunt teeth.


“I’m sure that you’ll like my beloved and beautiful rainy London.. ..” he whispered in her ear, mirroring her actions. “You know, the last time we went there, you didn’t have the time to appreciate it properly, anyway, we had lots of bloody fun that night!” he smiled at the memory, as she had already got rid of his black t-shirt.


“Hey, wait a minute; I thought that we had chosen to go to my Ireland!” Angelus protested.
“No, you are wrong, we have chosen my London, and it’s three votes against one, buddy!” Spike informed his Sire, as his Mate rubbed herself against his chest, undoing and taking off her black bra without any inhibitions.

“I really can’t believe it! Dru, you, too?” Angelus questioned his Mate with his eyes, feeling betrayed in a certain way.
“Well, my pretty doll told me that she wants to see the Big Ben so much. So is Daddy cross with his baby now?” she whined, making puppy eyes to him as she hugged him from behind.

“Of course I’m not cross with you, honey, I could never be. Plus, you know what? It seems that the new Slayer is in London, so it will be fun, too!” he approved with an evil smile, kissing his Childe savagely.


“No way! I wanna kill her! You know, my country, my kill!” Spike struck back, stopping abruptly his intense kiss with Buffy, but he immediately turned his attention back to her, seeing her pout unhappily. “Of course, you can help me, kitten!” he smiled at her and she resumed kissing him as he teased her nipples with his skilful fingers, making her arch back in deep pleasure.

“Hey, Boy, look, there isn’t any stupid law that relates countries to kills, so we’ll see and the best one will win!” the brunette vampire pointed out as Drusilla unbuttoned his shirt very eagerly.

“Sounds good, mostly because I already know that the victory will be mine!” the bleached blond agreed and his Sire didn’t even try to have the last word, knowing that it was useless with such a stubborn and cocky vampire as Spike was.
But that didn’t mean that he agreed, of course!

“But now, my sweet vicious pet, let’s see if we can do something to will the time away until the sunset!” he sneered, shoving Buffy onto the bed, beneath him, biting her to increase her arousal as she got ready to bite him back with the same purpose.

Drusilla caressed the pale, smooth and muscular chest of her Sire in the most sensual way, scratching lightly his skin with her always very well manicured nails.

“What about us, my love? Are we just gonna stay here and watch them, hmm? I know you don’t want that..” she whispered in his ear, teasing his lobe with her now elongated canines, making it bleed a little bit as she growled at him playfully, but mostly lustfully.

So, just as the brunette vampiress wanted, the second after, she found herself pinned on the cold floor, with Angelus straddling her, ripping her clothes off without any poetry, as he got ready to make her his for the umpteenth time, violently and impetuously, as Drusilla screamed with delight, enjoying the ecstasy her beloved Mate always gave her.

It’s not that they hadn’t their own bed, it’s just that, unlike the two blondes, the two brunettes didn’t like beds so much!

TBC

And the with the next chapter, ‘Let’s go’, the real mess will begin! ;)
Sorry if this chapter was kinda short.. I promise to you that the next one will be surely longer! :)

Pleeeease, tell me if you like it or not … , I ‘m not asking for the mother of all the reviews,of course, it would be enough a ‘ yes, I do ‘ or ‘ no, I don’t ‘ ..





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